After the two left, Zhang Qing stood up from the throne.

It was just such a simple action, but it caused a shock at the bottom of the sea, and golden Buddha seals appeared in the void.

"I don't do anything!" The sound of loud shouts echoed in the palace, everything was suppressed, Zhang Qing moved his body a little, came to the edge of the threshold of the palace, and looked at the distant undersea illuminated by the glimmer outside, the eternal darkness.

During this time, he did not try to struggle with the power of Buddhism's cause and effect and faith, and although the final result was a failure, he also won a trace of initiative.

Of course, this is not the main thing, the most important thing is that in the process of struggling, he pried this extremely deep ocean and found something unusual.

His gaze pierced through the turbid waters and landed in a submarine rift hundreds of miles away, and the crooked cracks on the craggy stone walls were not connected.

But Zhang Qing had no intention of cultivating, staring at the twisted rift all day long, instinctively feeling some kind of similarity.

It's very similar, some kind of fairy pattern.

Of course, Zhang Qing can be sure that there will not be such a coincidence under this deep sea, it will not be an immortal pattern, at most, it can be regarded as a similar trace, or brand.

Once upon a time, there was something here, or ...... Life.

After repeated temptations, in the end, they all sank into the sea, and when they were silent, Zhang Qing found that he did not have another strength.

Finally, not once, did the 'clone' come back.

"Found him."

Temptation after temptation, Zhang Qing has very few 'clones', so the strength and means I have are also a small number.

The eighth time, the 'doppelganger' returned dangerously, which made Si Shi's brows furrow slightly, I was like a fisherman, I threw the bait, but before I hit it twice, the fish seemed to have become stupid, and it was to bite the hook again.

A complex and pure sacrifice, with hundreds of spirit stones as the guide, in the depths of the distant sea, a certain sleeping and dying is the awakening of the will that has been known for a long time.

It was a fast and long process, and there was no time when I would give up all my efforts, and there would be no time when I would be able to get stuck in the same place, and there would be no time when the precious power would cause the void matter in my body to rise slightly, and I would become more and more detached from the abnormal human life form.

"The Cao family...... It used to be a well-known ethnic group in the sky. ”

I wanted to know what it was, because it was unlikely, I was fighting a dead thing.

I suspect that the other party will know about the relationship between those people and themselves, and they will cut off everything in one go.

Cultivation is not a degradation in itself.

I must have been exposed to something like this sometime in the past, and before I saw the rift out there, I instinctively pushed my mind in the right direction.

Outside of the time when he picked up, Zhang Qing decided to use the power of the golden carp to turn into bait and try to catch the unknown.

A long time ago, the 'clone' who left returned and shook his head at Zhang Qing, Zhang Qing was not discouraged, the power in his body changed suddenly, and with the previous wisp of cold mist condensed into a silk thread and wrapped under the other party's body.

One step away, Zhang Qing could no longer leave the palace, but he was not alone.

Gaze is not just a description of the eyes.

"Is the bait enough to attract him?" Zhang Qing's fierce gaze revealed a bloody streak of contemplation.

Zhang Qing had to stop his behavior, and I guessed that his frequent movements caused the other party to become vigilant.

If he sees you, it must mean that you see him too.

In short, there are not many answers, and Zhang Qing has not tried it out, so there is no problem.

Zhang Qing, one more bait was missing, and he looked at the blurred shadow in the rift valley in the distance and swallowed the bait, and inside the palace, the corners of Zhang Qing's mouth rose slightly.

Even if it's just a glimpse of intentionality, or my own spiritual understanding, it is all the traces that I have left in the world, and at the same time, it is also this trace that looks at me.

A young man surnamed Zhang took out a storage bag, and then took out hundreds of spirit stones from his storage ring, "I'm sorry, if you can help him, those spirit stones should be regarded as brothers, you can compensate him." ”

"Dead?" With a slight squint in his eyes, Zhang Qing sent a message from afar.

In the following months, monks entered the depths of the ocean, and then entered the rift valley under Zhang Qing's gaze, and engraved everything into a painting and handed it to Zhang Qing.

"Perhaps, is the bait enough?"

It took two years, and after two years, Zhang Qing finally endured living in the world and having himself.

That is my knowledge of traces before the gate of heaven.

"The cultivation of the golden carp is still planting the eighth leaf of the golden lotus, and I thought of a spirit fish back then, but now I don't have that kind of cultivation and strength."

It's not that without the Golden Lotus, I will lose the ability to trace, on the contrary, everything that I have in the past will be traces of the future.

Zhang Qing returned to the original point and continued to try the power he possessed, while recalling the little details of the past, trying to find traces.

The rain is condensed like a mirror, and the principle of reality and fiction makes Zhang Qing admire, and a moment ago, the 'clone' behind the face was wrapped in strength and went towards the distant rift.

Still didn't come back alive, Zhang Qing's strength was limited, his divine sense sensed that there was anything unusual, and the distance in his eyes always maintained his own ecology.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and as my thoughts appeared, on the surface of the monstrous waves, no one from the Zhang family ended intentionally approaching the monks of a family.

I am like a very patient hunter, for years, I have been throwing bait and luring the prey that I see.

It must be that kind of terrain, and what Zhang Qing did didn't make any sense.

"Is there anything out of the ordinary, isn't this an anomalous rift?"

"You can afford it, too." Zhang Qing smiled casually, returned to the scallop throne to refine the treasures and pills, and refined the material from the void to improve his cultivation.

Or maybe it's a life that I can perceive, maybe it's a plant, it could be a demon, it could be some kind of unique anomaly.

The monk of the Cao family returned to his place with the spirit stone with a reluctant face, thinking about what the people of the Zhang family said, and couldn't help but think about his own bloodline.

"You...... It's faith. "As a Heavenly Gate Monk, there is a so-called illusion about my own instincts, and I can feel that this rift valley is the same anomaly, which must be in the past years, some traces have not been connected with me.

Yes, in addition to cultivation, I will also let some monks from Fengyulou appear in the sea because of various 'intentions', sometimes they are a lucky person, sometimes they are hunted down, and sometimes they are even a corpse with dragon scales.

When I was on Chaoxi Island, I didn't finish the first step of killing.

It's a pity that it backfired, no matter how much I tried it, all the movement disappeared, as if the original 'doppelganger' death was just an illusion.

"Brother Cao Zhen, it is you who are the helper, and he also knows that the Cao family, who did not have the same ancestors as them, brought too little blood to the family, and now many people in the family believe that their Cao family can still use the power of sacrifice to gain strength and talent."

Between heaven and earth, the area where there is no natural potential depends on the formation of monks, and they are innate small formations because of their unique endowment and the evolution of time.

Looking at the 'clone' behind him, Zhang Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and a trace of flame aura was wrapped under the opponent at the last moment.